Fly, fly, fly.

It's getting closer.

And that statue grew smaller and smaller in their eyes.

Initially, they estimated that the statue was at least a thousand feet high, and it was extremely majestic, giving people the feeling of standing on top of the sky.

Now, after almost a day of flying, the statue feels like it's only a hundred feet tall.

Visually it has become several times smaller.

Fly, fly, fly.

The two of them didn't speak, just buried their heads in the road.

There is nothing to hinder all the way.

It seemed that in this hanging ancient tomb, there was nothing else except the statue and the nine sword tablets.

Fortunately, after flying closer, they could already feel it, and the sword in the hand of the statue exuded a wonderful aura of agility.

Thus, they judged that it was a spiritual weapon.

And it is the more powerful kind of spiritual soldiers.

And as long as they get such a powerful spirit soldier, they feel that it is worth it.

It's just that there is only one weapon, and there are two of them, but there are some that are not easy to distribute.

In other words, Su Jian has always been used to knives, and he has never been very interested in weapons such as long swords.

It's just that the divine sword in front of him is left by the Sword Saint, and there must be something mysterious about it.

Although it is not suitable for your own use, you can use it to exchange something with others that you don't have

For example, if you go to some of the top killers of the Bayonet Organization and exchange some Dragon Heart Pills and other things, wouldn't you be able to quickly improve your cultivation

In short, everything has its value.

As long as it is some powerful magic weapon, Su Jian will not have too much.

In addition, he couldn't help but think about it again, the Sword Saint, as a saint on the continent, was above the emperor, and the blade he used should not be at the level of a spirit soldier.

After all, as a heaven-level third-grade martial artist, he was able to use a spirit weapon.

As a legendary heaven-level eight-rank sage, if he also uses a spirit weapon, it will inevitably be a bit of a loss.

He was thinking that as a saint, he should have the ability to get a legendary innate spirit soldier to play with.

Therefore, he couldn't help but think that the long sword in the hand of that statue was probably not a spirit soldier, but an innate spirit soldier.

The spirit soldier can drip blood to recognize the Lord, the size can change freely, and it can be stored in the body.

Whether it's big or small, it's all in one thought.

The innate spirit soldier is a higher level than the spirit soldier, not only has all the characteristics of the spirit soldier, but also the legend says that its shape can change with the owner's mind.

In other words, if it was really an innate spirit weapon, if Su Jian didn't like the appearance of a long sword, then he would change it into the appearance of a knife.

In addition, it is said that the innate spirit soldiers form a space inside, and the space is very large, and the things that can be contained are by no means comparable to space magic weapons such as treasure bags and space rings.

After another day of flying.

Finally, Su and Jing approached the statue.

When I got closer, I saw that the statue was just the size of a normal person.

The two stopped thirty paces away from the statue.

It's not that they don't want to get closer.

That's because the statue exuded an inexplicable momentum, which made them bear a great pressure.

With their strength, they can only get so close.

If you force yourself to take another half step, you won't be able to bear it at all.

"The name of the sword of the Nine Hells Absolute Divine Sword is really domineering. ”

Jing Ke'er's gaze fell on the weapon held in the statue's right hand, and muttered.

"This name is indeed very domineering"

Su Jian responded.

Jing Ke'er's gaze moved, and it landed on the secret book on the left hand of the statue.

Vaguely, I saw five ancient words written on the cover of the secret book, the Eight Extremes of Freedom Sutra.

"The Eight Extremes of Freedom Sutra means that after cultivation is successful, you can be vertical and horizontal to the eight extremes, and you can be at ease?"

Jing Ke'er muttered again.

"Literally, it means that it is the supreme secret method left by this sword saint, and the content inside must be extraordinary. ”

"Hmm"

Jing Ke'er responded.

Next, the eyes of the two fell on the nearest sword tablet.

I saw five big characters written on the top of it, and a sword wiped out the common people.

There are also a few smaller numbers of text below.

However, it was far away and it was impossible to see what was written on it.

The two of them were curious, and instinctively stepped out, wanting to get closer to the past and see what was written clearly.

However, as soon as he stepped out, it was as if he had touched an electric current, and his body immediately became numb, and he sat down with his butt.

That current was extremely domineering, and even the owner of the Lei Linggen like Su Jian couldn't bear it.

It took a long time for the two to recover.

Next, they didn't dare to take another step beyond the thunder pool.

They circled around the statue and glanced at the nine sword tablets one by one.

The shape of the sword tablet is exactly the same, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

It's just that the text on it is not the same.

"One sword to destroy the common people, two swords to destroy ten thousand laws, three swords to destroy the avenue is obvious, each sword tablet recorded a very mysterious sword technique, but unfortunately I can't see the specific cultivation mantra Xiao Jing, how do you think we can get closer?"

Su Jian turned his head to look at Jing Ke'er and asked.

Jing Ke'er lowered her head and muttered for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Giggles, Xiao Su, I don't think you need to worry about these things, because there is no point." ”

"Hmm" Su Jian couldn't help but be stunned, "Xiao Jing, what do you mean by this?"

Jing Ke'er said: "You should still remember what the primordial spirit of the Sword Saint said to you before you came in."

Su Jian said: "I remember what you want to say."

"Lord Sword Saint said, you are a short-lived ghost in this life, and you will die soon, so all the opportunities here are not related to you, so you really don't need to worry about anything else."

As she spoke, a sneer suddenly appeared on Jing Ke'er's face, which made people see the kind of hair in her heart.

The statue was identical in appearance to the shadow that appeared on the door of the tomb where it was located.

Therefore, Su and Jing concluded that it must be the statue of the Sword Saint Mukong.

However, this statue holds a secret book in its left hand and a divine sword in its right hand.

And the sword-shaped steles around the statue have some words engraved on them.

Su and Jing pondered that it was mostly a supreme exercise.

At that moment, after the two glanced at each other, they stepped on the flying sword and swept away.

In other words, the statue seemed to be not far away.

But the truth is not close.

The two of them flew with edgeworth, how fast

However, after flying for most of the day, it has not yet arrived.

And, oddly enough, the further you got, the smaller the statue became.

It seems that it is further away

However, they could feel that the statue was standing there silently, not moving a bit.

It's a very strange kind of vision, and it defends common sense.

They couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment

However, they didn't dwell too much on it.